Ben
“So, you and Foxy hey?” Wyatt was striding next to me in his human form. Him on the left and his mates father Reaper on the other side.
Reaper wasn’t saying a word, but I could sense him side eying me thoughtfully.
“Yep.” I kept my eyes on the wolf’s tails in front of me as they disappeared into the trees. Above our heads I knew Requiem was in the sky, but I couldn’t see him.
Truth was I didn’t want to talk about my relationship with Foxy. It was no one’s business but mine.
“And how long has this been going on? I mean we have worked together for years, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen you even look twice at her before and now you are Mates?” Wyatt didn’t even try to hide his disbelief. “And now she’s your mate?” He shook his great white head. “I mean I get it, she’s bea
